Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

In the dark neighborhood, a battle has just come to an end.

"Huh...huh...huh"

Talia let go of the handle of the knife, and took two steps back exhausted. Her legs were a little weak, and she couldn't even support her body. The two warriors stepped forward quickly and supported the noble young master, but she stretched out her hand Push away, the pride of the noble does not allow her to accept help from the weak at this moment of victory.

This is definitely the hardest battle she has fought, but it is definitely a battle that has benefited her a lot and is absolutely unforgettable, and it is also the battle that she became the king of shadow fighters.

Thalia, who was out of breath, looked at Seber, whose head had been lowered in front of her. She breathed heavily, and finally let out a deep laugh,

"Haha, haha, you're a good opponent...but I won!"

"Give me the knife!"

Thalia stretched out her hand, and a warrior quickly handed her the long knife. She struggled to step forward, raised the long knife, and wanted to chop off Saibo's head. Her eyes were proud, after all, she was the winner. , She has the capital to be proud, but at the moment when the long knife was cut, a hand grabbed her wrist tightly.

Saibo, who was nailed to the wall, raised his head. Under the dark red visor, there were a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Ahem, it really hurts..."

Saibo grabbed the handle of the knife on his chest with his left hand, and while Talia and the two warriors stared dumbfounded, he pulled the long gray knife out of his chest with difficulty. His body was trembling with terrible pain, He grinned, and the next moment, he took a wrong step forward.

"puff"

The sharp blade pierced Thalia's abdomen, the female warrior's eyes widened at this moment, and Seber said in her ear with difficulty,

"No, you're not... the winner, my... kitty."

Talia looked up at Seber with difficulty, her feeble voice full of anger and deluded madness,

"You... you are a mutant! Bah, you liar!"

"It's nothing!"

Saibo threw her body to one side, and fought with two warriors who rushed forward desperately. His condition was extremely poor. If Talia's sword moved 2 centimeters to the left just now, his heart would be damaged. Piercing, Saibo really doesn't know if he can survive, but now, the frenzied heat in his body stimulated by the threat of death is rampant in his body, while rapidly consuming, it is also rapidly repairing his body. mortal wound.

But Cyber ​​knew that this state could not last, so he had to make a quick fix.

"Death doesn't give you a break...Death has no compassion and it doesn't do justice"

Saibo took a step back, brushed his left hand across his chest, and a black pistol appeared in his palm. Facing the crazy warrior who rushed over, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom"

The body of the samurai in front of him seemed to be hit by a heavy fist, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground. Under the destructive attack of this large-caliber weapon, a terrible wound was opened on his chest. Saibo's arm Turning to the last samurai who was holding Talia as he prepared to flee, the indifference that shone in his eyes never ceased.

"In order to be accurate, for everything you and I pursue, we must learn to face death. Yes, I am a mutant, but you didn't break the rules and asked for help, didn't you?"

"boom"

The samurai just ran 3 steps with Thalia in his arms, and the hope of survival was completely ended before his eyes. He and the female warrior's bodies rolled on the ground for two weeks, and the entire devastated battlefield finally fell silent.

"This is death..."

Saibo muttered to himself, "We don't need justice in order to live, all people will die, but not everyone can live..."

He staggered to the side of the body of the female warrior who had lost all breath of life. There was a terrible wound on her abdomen, which was pierced by a sword. He stretched out his hand, ready to take off the visor, but the next moment , two dazzling rays of light lit up in the distant sky, and Saibo suddenly raised his head.

That way... Narrow Island! The sky rail train starts! Bruce...he failed!

"Damn it!"

Saibo turned around and rushed towards the black battle axe. His legs staggered and he fell to the ground. An unimaginable weakness and hunger erupted in his body. He took out two energy bars from his pocket, tore them apart, threw them into his mouth, and even swallowed them without chewing.

He leaned on the wall and stood up, and ran towards the black battle ax parked hundreds of meters away step by step. Half a minute later, the low, beast-like roar sounded again, and the direction was a bit confused, but soon, it came Carrying the knight who was covered in blood and had just experienced a death fight, he rushed towards the place of war frantically.

Back to 15 minutes ago, Narrow Island, a chaotic and disorderly place, has become a wasteland under the attack of mercenaries and shadow warriors.

The mercenaries under Battier's command have been active in Africa and South America all year round. They have extremely rich experience in urban warfare. At the beginning, they almost suppressed the attacks of those shadow fighters in all directions. The snipers almost suppressed the black-clothed warriors in Narrow Island Station, unable to move forward.

Under the cover of mercenaries, the police moved the panicked civilians to a safe place. Things went smoothly, but after Ducat's van entered the narrow island, everything became difficult.

Klein's experiment was carried out on Narrow Island, and the concentrated venom was also poured from Narrow Island into the underground water pipe. Most importantly, it is now certain that the Shadow Warrior Alliance has probably hidden it in the city. 2- For three days, no one can say whether they continued to pour poison into the underground waterway.

But what is certain is that the amount of venom underground on Narrow Island is definitely the largest in the entire city.

Therefore, after Ducat carried the microwave transmitter into the narrow island, at the moment when all the groundwater was evaporated, the white steam rushing out from the hot gas pipeline followed the direction of Ducat's small truck in an instant. The small half of the narrow island was shrouded in that foggy and dangerous state.

"Put on your mask! Those damned fogs are coming!"

Battier's voice sounded in the communication channel of the mercenaries. These mercenaries are very experienced fighters. They quickly put on the equipped gas masks, but the shadow warriors on the opposite side also came prepared. The moment the poisonous gas dissipated, they rushed out with the support of sufficient firearms waving their weapons. After the thick fog rose, the suppression tactics arranged by Battier had failed, and the mercenaries were forced to fight on the battlefield of both sides. A brutal tug of war started.

"Come with me, we must block them!"

Putting on his urban combat uniform, Battier took off his assault rifle from behind, and personally led a pair of heavily armed soldiers to guard the defense line near Narrow Island Station. The sound of the explosive explosion turned the already chaotic narrow island into a mess. Battier looked up, and in the unclear lens of the gas mask, the tracer bullets mixed with the bullets formed lines of death in the dim sky. straight line.

This kind of firepower density reminded him of the chaotic African battlefield. It was hard to believe that this was a battle that took place in a city in the hinterland of the United States.

"Leader, report!"

Battier killed two men in black who rushed out in the shadowy fog, and then heard a report in his ear, he reached out and took an offensive grenade from his chest, pulled the ring and slammed forward Throw it out.

"boom"

A group of flames sprang up in the mist, and the mixed wailing and ground vibration made everyone on the simple defense line lower their heads. Battier opened the communication channel, and shouted angrily,

"What's the matter? Sean, are you all right?"

"Boss! We have been attacked by suspected biochemical weapons. The brothers are all fine, but those civilians, those civilians who were sent to the ship for transfer, they inhaled the fog, and now they have become manic. Our transport team is in chaos!"

Battier's brows were tightly wrinkled, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and gave the order,

"Take them down! If that doesn't work... kill them! Make sure most of them get out alive, damn it, it's going to be like hell!"

"Okay, leader, we..."

"careful!"

Three dark things flew in the sky, and the soldiers beside Shane deserved to shout, and the three small things smashed into the center of the line of defense. The mercenary commander looked back suddenly, his gaze widened at this moment,

"Damn it!"

"boom boom boom"

The three grenades detonated almost at the same time, involving everything around the defense line, no matter whether it was metal, wood or other things, and tore them into pieces. The defense line of Narrow Island Station was "beheaded"!

More than 20 surviving mercenary commanders who were active in the entire narrow island heard the loud bang and the busy tone from the headset at the same time. Their command system collapsed at this moment. Knowing the news, the shadow fighters who had been huddled in various places rushed out one after another, fighting with the mercenaries.

The most terrible thing is not this. After losing the command of the chief, the mercenaries became independent, and on the pier responsible for picking up the civilians, the commander of the unit named Xiao En turned his head and saw those who came from the corner of the street. The warrior in black who rushed out.

They held long knives and guns in their hands, and their expressions could not be seen under their visors, but it was certain that they did not come to participate in the farewell ceremony.

"Enemy attack! Counterattack!"

The two groups faced each other, and Sean, who was a professional soldier, reacted faster. He grabbed the assault rifle on his back and fired a burst of bullets. The guy on the opposite side was killed as soon as he showed up. The next moment, they also started Counterattack, in less than a second, a hail of bullets erupted on this small narrow island pier.

Those unlucky ones who had no time to dodge were mixed in the center of the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, and were hit by flying bullets. Amidst those screams and wailing, thick blood and gunpowder smoke billowed in this area.

All sane people were screaming and fleeing, and some even jumped directly into the icy sea water. This was undoubtedly drinking poison to quench their thirst. Docklands, or they would freeze to death sooner or later.

Among the crowd who ran away screaming, or became mad after inhaling fear gas, there was a beautiful woman who was very conspicuous. Rachel was holding a child in one hand, hiding in a corner, and the three of them almost crawled on the ground. On the ground, when everyone is running, this choice is definitely the most sensible.

So after all those running around got shot, Rachel and the two kids were still hiding there safely, but there was a look of panic and worry in her eyes that couldn't be concealed, especially when she saw that she was protecting herself. After the mercenary soldiers fell into a disadvantage, this worry prompted her to touch her hands behind her, where was the protective weapon she carried with her.

With a dagger and a lady's pistol, she lowered her body to protect the two children and ran quickly towards the edge of the pier. Behind him, the strong smell of blood and the damned fog were like hell calling death, It's like some of the craziest battlefields in the Middle East.

A thought kept churning in the assistant prosecutor's mind.

Damn it! If I knew it earlier, I would have listened to Bruce's advice, and I would not come to Narrow Island at this time!